Quick Erotica 6 - Think Twice Before You Agree To Prove Your Love.

Of your three “regular” babysitters, she was undoubtedly the nicest. She at least did the least to humiliate or tease you.

One babysitter used her time with you to let out her inner Domme. She was exceedingly strict and any disobedience, even if it was a miscommunication, resulted in punishment. And she was extremely creative with punishments.

Your other babysitter loved nothing more to tease and humiliate you. Whether it was inviting her friends over to taunt the “diaper boy,” or just spending the entire night in Gryffindor-colored bra and panties, with thigh-high Gryffindor socks, making you wish you were a man, she left you would be positively aching down there with insatiable arousal.

But she was different. She wasn’t mean. She didn’t tease you. And, for some reason, you weren’t sure if that made her the worst.

If someone made an audio recording of her time with you, they would be convinced she was babysitting a toddler. It drove you crazy. It was one thing to be bossed around or teased. At least those babysitters acknowledged you were an adult, even if you were just a diaper boy.

But not her. Nothing she did, nothing she said, ever made it seem like she knew you were an adult. It was so convincing, so authentic that you honestly weren’t sure if it was an act.

She had never broken character once in the last five years. You tried everything you could think of to prove you were an adult, to force her to recognize—even for a second—that you were actually an adult.

Your attempts rolled off her like water on a duck. As far as you could tell, you were a toddler to her. She never let you out of her sight, except for your naps and sleepy time of course.

You had absolutely no dignity around her. She dressed you as she wished, checked you when she wished, and changed you when she wished. She blew raspberries on your tummy like it was completely normal.

You watched educational baby cartoons on a non-stop loop. And she always, always encouraged you to answer along and was just so proud of you for getting the right answers.

And nothing entertained her more than having you sing along with her to your “favorite” songs. You could never convince her you didn’t love singing and dancing to Baby Shark in nothing but a short T-shirt and soggy diaper.

All this because your bladder stopped working like it used to. All this because your girlfriend couldn’t handle your diapers but couldn’t break up with you.

But as you hear “The Wheels on the Bus” play for the 100th time, you know you need to start dancing…

Amazing 🤤

Morning ❤

Thought I'd do a little update while I had 5 minutes to spare...

So my partner has been locked for well over a month now, he's desperate to get out... its super cute that he thinks ill let him out soon ❤🔒

We went to bed last night and after quite the busy day, I wasn't particularly fancying anything. He had other ideas....

Desperate to please, he worked his way down like he usually does, caressing my curves as he went.

Initially, I zoned out a bit, wasn't really in the mood, wasn't really doing it for me... ( he has a habit of being over eager and changing his tactics too soon you see) eventually he found the right spot to gain my interest ( about 10 minutes in i might add!)

He was obviously very excited, very desperate for release last night. He is still exactly where I want him! I've only sent two photos this week but that seems to have been enough to drive him wild with lust and wanting...

He continued his play time, jokingly saying "let's fuck, c'mon" he offered to get something out from under the bed ( where we keep our stash) i said ok thinking he would just pull out one of the many vibrators.

Oh was I wrong! Hes that desperate to fuck he pulled out a strap on!

After 3 or 4 orgasms in multiple positions with lots of hair pulling, I felt satisfied and ready for sleep... he was still on a high and not expecting to sleep soon. He kept saying "let's fuck, please" i told him "no, im done, im satisfied. I dont want that, you aren't coming out"

I said he could either calm down or go in the cupboard, his choice but I was going to sleep...

He chose to calm down and try to sleep.

This morning he can't keep his hands off me, constantly on his knees trying to work his way in. Asking to fuck. I've told him unless its the strap on im not bothered.

He thinks I'm joking.... 🔒

Lady Elizabeth ❤❤❤

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